It was dawn, so I woke up with a fright, and then I kept sitting on the bedside smoking.
I didn't dare to dwell on the dream just now. In the dream, I was so lonely, with no one standing behind me.
I'm really afraid that this dream will come true. Am I too nervous, or is this dream really foreshadowing something?
No matter what, it's already reached this point, I can only grit my teeth and go on.
I came to the company early in the morning and began to analyze high-quality videos on various video platforms during this period and analyze various data.
At the same time, I think the company should expand its scale, vigorously recruit various types of anchors, establish at least three influencer teams, and then position each team.
Just do what you say. I still want to be responsible for this myself, including selecting people and team planning, as well as team staffing.
I have been dealing with these things all morning, including when I had lunch, I just ordered a takeaway and continued to lock myself in the office and work hard.
I was obsessed with it and wanted to take advantage of this moment to develop the company. I even planned to build a live streaming platform myself.
My ambitions are getting bigger and bigger, and I am no longer content with the status quo, because I am afraid that I will be tricked by capital in the end, and I want to control the lifeblood of the company myself before that happens.
Including Jiang He, he is also a threat to me.
I have to find a way to monetize his shares and then use them to attract other investors.
This is not because I am unkind to him, but because I am afraid that these capitalists will play tricks on me, so I help them count their money.
The dream last night reminded me that I could no longer follow the crowd, I had to show my courage and do something earth-shattering.
Only in this way can I gain a firm foothold in this position, and no matter how much capital comes in in the future, I can easily control it.
At about three o'clock in the afternoon, my assistant Yang Man came to my office. She said to me: "Mr. Chen, there is a lady outside, who is deaf and mute, looking for you."
"Deaf-mute, are you looking for me?" I was stunned and looked up at Yang Man.
Yang Man nodded and said: "Yes, I have arranged for you to be in the reception room now. Do you want to meet him?"
I didn't expect who it would be for a while, but I still said to Yang Man: "Bring her to my office."
"Okay, Mr. Chen."
After a while, Yang Man came to my office with a woman, and I recognized her immediately.
Isn't this Fu Zhiqiang's wife, Li Jing?
No, it must be his ex-wife.
Just now Yang Man told me that I was deaf-mute, but I really didn't react.
I said to Yang Man: "Okay, you go out first."
Yang Man nodded and backed out, closing the door.
Li Jing also walked over to me immediately. I looked at her in surprise. Just as I was about to speak, I remembered that she was deaf-mute.
I had no choice but to take a pen and write down a paragraph on a piece of A4 paper: "Why did you come to me?"
She also wrote on the paper with a pen: "I know you can find Fu Zhiqiang, so I came to disturb you. I'm sorry."
She is quite polite. In fact, when I first met her, I knew that this girl was very polite and family-oriented.
So I replied: "I can find him, but haven't you already divorced? Why are you looking for her?"
"No, my father won't let me see him again, otherwise he will break my legs. I'm here to find you."
"Looking for me? What to do?"
She hesitated for a moment, then took out a bank card from her bag, handed it to me, and wrote on an A4 paper: "He didn't have a penny on him when he went out. I was worried that he would have a bad life. I
My father also pays close attention to me now. You have some money on this card. Please transfer it to him. I hope he will live a better life."
As I watched her write these words, I felt mixed emotions.
Damn Fu Zhiqiang, why is he so unsatisfied when he has met such a good wife?
My nose was really sore. After controlling my emotions, I wrote to her again: "I don't think you should treat him anymore. You are divorced, so just leave him alone."
She shook her head at me and wrote: "Although we are divorced, he doesn't have a penny on him. I don't want him to have a bad life. Please transfer it to him. I'm begging you."
I looked up at her, feeling very uncomfortable.
In the end, I accepted the card, but I only accepted it temporarily. I would not give it to Fu Zhiqiang, he is nothing.
After taking the bank card from me, she finally smiled at me and wrote on the paper: "Thank you, and please don't tell him that I gave you the money. The password is: 123321."
I sighed heavily and picked up the pen again and wrote: "How has he treated you these days since you were married to him?"
Li Jing lowered her head and bit her lower lip, which was self-evident.
I wrote again: "Since he treats you badly, why do you still treat him like this? I can't figure it out."
"Because he is my husband, we had a marriage, and I like him."
I shook my head speechlessly, then picked up the pen and wrote: "He is such a bastard, do you still like him? Do you like him gambling or do you like him messing around outside?"
I admit that I was a little excited. I was annoyed by Fu Zhiqiang. She was such a good wife, but she really didn't know how to cherish her.
Li Jing replied: "I can't tell. Anyway, I don't want to see him suffering outside. I also hope you can tell me about her situation in the future. Can we add WeChat?"
Alas, I can only say that this woman is too stupid and too infatuated.
It's a pity that I met a bastard like Fu Zhiqiang!
I really despise Fu Zhiqiang from the bottom of my heart. He is such a fucking bastard and let down such a good girl.
She and I added each other on WeChat, and her WeChat name is "Jingjing".
In fact, she is really pretty. Even without makeup, she looks better than many people, and her eyes are as clean as clear springs.
I asked someone to send her away, and the card she left behind was still on my desk. I looked at the bank card quietly, feeling as if a five-flavor bottle had been knocked over.
We don’t know where Fu Zhiqiang is now. He probably defrauded some money from somewhere since he was penniless, or he may have left Chengdu.
Thinking about it, I called him.
But the phone was turned off, so I had to send him a text message, asking: "Where are you? The phone is on, call me back."
He didn't return my call until the evening. I continued to call him, but his phone was still turned off.
This is strange, what is going on with this kid?
I didn't know if he had gone back, so I called Lao Fu.
After Lao Fu got through, he said to me: "Xiao Chen, you haven't contacted me for a few days. Are you very busy recently?"
"It's not bad. How are you doing, Lao Fu?"
"Yes, we have expanded the scale of our vegetable store and opened branches in several places. I am now the boss."
Listening to Lao Fu's happy tone, I smiled from the bottom of my heart and said, "That's good, I guess the money for the house is enough, right?"
"I bought it. I have already bought the house, and I still paid the full amount."
"Really? Congratulations then."
"Oh, it's all thanks to you for giving me such an idea, otherwise I would still be pushing a tricycle everywhere to hide from the city management."
Lao Fu's words immediately reminded me of the days when I ran a street stall with him. Although those days were difficult, I was really happy and it would not be as complicated as it is now.
But I can't go back, I can't go back anymore.
After taking a long breath, I asked Lao Fu: "By the way, Lao Fu, has Fu Zhiqiang contacted you recently?"